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1188 Detonate Financial Nuclear Bomb

The Qing Dynasty was waiting for an opportunity to win the final killing opportunity with one sword, and his weapon was the 250 million Nanpiao he held.

You heard it right, the court also has the Southern Pills in hand, because the court needs more goods from Jiangnan. If Beibiao wants to circulate in Jiangnan, it must be exchanged for Nanpiao before consumption.

Many famous things in Jiangnan are the favorites of the great officials in Beijing, including porcelain, silk, tea, rice wine... and of course, there are also grains transported through the Grand Canal, and even Yangzhou Slim Horses.

Apart from the tribute share provided by the local government to the court, the rich people in Beijing also spend money every year to purchase a lot of famous goods from Jiangnan. Before the banknotes appeared, people used silver. When the banknotes appeared, they naturally used banknotes to trade.

The Ministry of Revenue, the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and the Zongren Mansion all had a certain amount of savings in the southern bills, and the depreciation crisis of the southern bills in Jiangnan also affected the interests of Beijing's dignitaries.

Traveling thousands of miles to Jiangnan to sell and exchange it? This is obviously unrealistic, and the arrogant royal nobles would not accept the reality that their property was cut in half. They would not admit that they depreciate half of the depreciation and exchange it for cash.

These big men with great hands and eyes took the relationship to put pressure on the Japanese Liu and Cixi and others, forcing the court to come forward to negotiate with Xiao Letian. They didn't care about the lives and death of the people in Jiangnan, but the southern pie in their hands must not depreciate, so Xiao Letian had to exchange it one to one.

This is the opportunity for Cixi and the Japanese to wait for the sixth time. The court has learned its lesson now. They receive more than a dozen telegrams from Jiangnan every day. The court's eyewitness has already analyzed the whole chaos thoroughly.

In addition, there were naturally some Westerners close to the court in Dongjiaominxiang to provide explanations and suggestions on financial knowledge, which made Cixi and the Japanese devils make up their minds.

"Make money, concentrate the southern tickets in Beijing to use them, learn the methods of the Shanghai people, and we will also smash the market and kill Xiao Letian. At that time, the court can also pick up the industries in Jiangnan for free..."

In the plan of Cixi and the Japanese 6, the land in Jiangnan was the first focus of the imperial court to plunder. Foreigners valued industry more, such as porcelain factories, satin shops, silk workshops, etc., but the Qing Dynasty was unwilling to play with those things, and they still believed that land was the most valuable from the bottom of their hearts.

The Nanpiao market collapsed and Xiao Letian completely went bankrupt. Then the funds from Beijing could easily acquire countless land. Those greedy princes and ministers believed that they would not refuse the temptation of land and exchanged Nanpiao, which was about to become waste paper, for land. This transaction was much more cost-effective than directly exchanging silver.

The most important point is that after defeating the Nanpiao market, the Beipiao of the imperial court naturally became authentic. It is natural to launch a large-scale invasion of the south. The benefits of issuing paper money can now be considered to be thoroughly understood by the imperial court.

The financial wars in the south were in full swing, and the northern court was also actively preparing for war. The secret orders were issued in the Forbidden City, and then a large number of southern votes began to gather. When the southern media war had already begun to roll up their sleeves and fight, Cixi and Yi had already stocked up 250 million ammunition in their hands.

Everything is ready, but the east wind is not available. The Qing Dynasty is waiting for an opportunity, and the bankers in Shanghai are also waiting for an opportunity. The financial nuclear bomb is ready.

It was a cold and rainy morning, and the weather suddenly became severe and the late spring cold. From Shanghai to Nanjing, the sky was covered by thick clouds. As the cold rain fell, it turned into small ice slag, which fell on people's bodies with a biting cold.

"This damn weather, I want to take people! I originally thought that I would be warming up in a few days and wash my torn jacket. It seems that God wants to starve me to death!"

On the bustling street of Tiger Hill, the Lotte Bank's semicolon is located here. The originally clean and tidy three-story wooden building is now in a mess.

The iron general at the door cut the door, and the window was nailed to death by wooden strips, the broken newspapers on the ground, the broken shoes, the egg shells and rotten vegetables were everywhere, and they were all left by the people who came to run every day.

The trend of bank runs is getting worse and worse. People often come here to queue up before dawn, waiting for General Iron to open a gap every day, and then exchange silver coins quickly. No matter how much the market exchanges, it is serious to quickly exchange it for real money and silver.

Unfortunately, the amount of silver coins is not enough every day. Often, the silver coins are gone after an hour, which is caused by a lot of curses and constant impact. The rotten eggs, rotten vegetable leaves and broken shoes are left in the daily conflict.

Liu Bingbug is a beggar who lives at the bank entrance. Before the financial crisis broke out, he lived a good life. The bank entrance was full of rich people. The bosses who made a fortune in business were not stingy. They had no problem keeping warm all day, and they could even drink wine occasionally.

However, after the financial crisis broke out, even if the good days of Liu Fangbug were over, the people whose wealth was evaporated could not be protected by themselves. Who would care about him? At this time, even if Liu Fangbug could be asked for half a steamed bun, he would be lucky.

Liu Choubu is a nostalgic person. He has been begging for food in Huqiu for his whole life. He was beaten to death and was unwilling to leave here, so he would rather starve him and stay near the bank every day. He always felt that Prime Minister Xiao of Donghai was so old and powerful, and he would never lose anything he said.

"Yes, I can't leave. If I leave, this territory will have to be snatched by other beggars. I will not have such a good territory in the future..."

Liu Bingbug, who made up her mind, became a landlord and watched the tragedy and comedy on earth at the door of Lotte Bank. Although she was hungry, she also saw many interesting things. Seeing those well-dressed people struggling for a few pieces of paper, she thought that she was not as comfortable as a beggar.

Liu Choubu was confident in Prime Minister Xiao, but what happened today was destined to disappoint him. Just a minute ago, he saw Huang Sanxiao, who was buying the newspaper, running forward like crazy, and shouting wildly.

"Not good! The Nanyang defeated... Borneo was captured by Rakshasa ghosts... Tens of thousands of Chinese were killed, countless gold and silver were stolen... Two million harbors of rice were burned... Rakshasa ghosts were beaten!"

The terrified roar of newspaper boys woke up the entire city. The British Shanghai Times was the first to publish the news of Bai Layi's defeat. The entire Jiangnan suddenly felt a big uproar. Then the countdown financial nuclear bomb exploded, and all the wealth created by the Tongzhi Zhongxing in Jiangnan was destroyed in this nuclear explosion.

"It's a collapse! It's a big collapse! The court threw 250 million yuan of banknotes! The gold of the Chinese people in Borneo was robbed! The secret of Prime Minister Xiao of the East China Sea's Zangjin Island has been exposed!"

"The Rakshasa ghost is here! The Rakshasa ghost is here!"

Liu Choubu was so scared that he shrank his body desperately into the corner. He stuttered, "It's bad, it's bad, God is going to take people! How many people will die!"
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